Resurrection: This man's beast soul evolves too fast

This city near the border of Qingzhou has a family that is already comparable to a powerful dynasty in Yunzhou.

Lin Bei couldn't help sighing, everyone said that Yunzhou was barren, but it was too shabby.

While waiting for the auction to start, Lin Bei suddenly felt as if two eyes were staring at him.

Turning his head to look, he smiled, it was that guy Qian Youbin.

The other party looked at him from time to time, with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

"It seems that what Master Qian said is true, and he is really popular."

During this short period of time, Lin Bei noticed that people came to greet Qian Youbin from time to time, perhaps because of his status as a master craftsman.

"Although Qian Youbin is a bit treacherous, he is a master of alchemy after all, and he is very popular. Many people give him some face."

"Since there is face, why didn't the people from Zhenbao Pavilion invite him to the private room?"

"Hehe! Then he is still far behind."

Zhao Songlin smiled and shook his head.

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"Although Qian Youbin has made many acquaintances by virtue of his status as a master craftsman, not everyone can enter those private rooms."

"Either you are a person of first-class power, or you have a golden VIP order from the Treasure Pavilion."

"There is another possibility, unless Qian Youbin can be promoted to the master of refining equipment, then he is also eligible!"

Golden VIP token?

Lin Bei raised his eyelids, but he remembered that when he was in Yunzhou earlier, the shopkeeper there gave him a VIP token of Treasure Pavilion, which was golden.

"Young Master Lin, let's see."

Zhao Songlin thought that Lin Bei was puzzled, so he took out a token, which was similar in shape to the one on his body, but it was blue.

"There are four types of VIP tokens in the Treasure Pavilion, cyan, silver, gold and black."

"The cyan VIP order in my hand is the lowest level, but it can only be obtained by spending tens of millions of Spirit Crystals in the Treasure Pavilion. As for the golden one, it may cost hundreds of millions."

Four grades, gold ranked second.

This made Lin Bei a little puzzled, that Chen Zhi, who was just the shopkeeper in one of the cities in Yunzhou, had the right to distribute golden tokens, and he didn't spend that much.

and many more!

His surname is Chen, and he has the right to distribute golden tokens. Could it be...

When he came back to his senses, Lin Bei didn't think much about it, because the auction was about to start.

An old man from Zhenbao Pavilion walked up to the stage in the middle, and with a smile on his face, he gave a warm introduction.

"Old man Tu Hai, many of you here must know Tu, today everyone can..."

After saying some innocuous words, the auction officially started.

The first item was a high-level spiritual tool, which caused many people to scramble for it. After all, a good spiritual tool was always in high demand. If you didn't need it, you could give it to your juniors.

The next few auction items are also some kung fu spirit weapons and martial arts.

Everyone's enthusiasm was high, but Lin Bei also discovered something.

Intense is fierce, but the price is a bit too low.

Like the previous high-level spiritual weapon, it was only tens of thousands of spirit crystals in the end, and the later ones were at most one hundred and eighty thousand.

He still remembers participating in an auction held by the Martial Arts Association in Nanshi when he was in Blue Star.

When it comes to the big world, the price is really low.

Think about it, Lin Bei can also understand.

After all, Blue Star's resources are far from those here. There are many such common resources, and the price is naturally much lower.

Among the spiritual tools, the price of the top-quality spiritual tool and the transcendent spiritual tool will be higher.

For example, the black black iron that is being auctioned at the moment is a material for making transcendent spiritual tools. If it is not a finished product, it has already exceeded the price of a high-level spiritual tool by a lot.

"70 million!"

"72 million!"

There were not many people vying for the spirit weapon materials, and Qian Youbin was the one who had the loudest voice. He is a master craftsman himself, and he would never miss the materials when he came across them.

Perhaps because everyone knew him, the remaining voices gradually disappeared.

Lin Bei also wanted to take a picture of the black black iron. Although he didn't need it, he could use it to practice and improve his refining skills.

But before he could speak, an old voice came from the private room on the second floor.

"80 million!"

Qian Youbin had a complacent face at first, but when he heard this voice, his eyes froze and his face became a little ugly, but he soon returned to normal, looking in the direction of the private room with a flattering smile.

"It turned out to be Senior Cheng. Qian Youbin is being polite. Since the senior wants this black black iron, there is no reason for the junior to argue."

Who is Cheng Hong? He is from Bailian Mountain, a master craftsman. Qian Youbin naturally wants to curry favor with him. What if he falls in love with him and is considered to join Bailian Mountain?

"Hehe, it's an auction, everyone competes fairly." Cheng Hong said with a chuckle.

"No, no, how dare the junior Yinghuozhi compete with the bright moon, besides, the senior's name has long been known to the junior, but now in person, it's too late to admire." Qian Youbin is completely a sycophant.

Cheng Hong seemed to be very useful when he heard it, and he also praised a few words casually, which surprised him.

"Old Cheng bid 80 yuan, is there any higher price, if not..." Tu Hai said on stage.

"85 million!"

Before he finished speaking, a voice rang out from the crowd, Lin Bei bid!

Everyone thought that the black black iron would be in Cheng Hong's pocket, but they didn't expect that someone would come out to fight for it at this time.

Doesn't he know that the person inside is from Bailian Mountain...

Zhao Songlin who was sitting next to him was also shocked, but he didn't say anything.

"Ok?"

In the private room, Cheng Hong frowned slightly.

"Who I thought it was, it turned out to be you."

"Boy, Senior Heixuan Tiecheng has taken a fancy to him. I'm afraid you don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Soon, a sarcasm sounded, and Lin Bei could tell who it was without looking.

Qian Youbin stared at Lin Bei with a mocking expression on his face.

After escaping from Zhao's house that day, the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt. How could I be fooled by the eyes of a young boy, who was so young, it was impossible to think about it.

Now that he heard Lin Bei fighting with Cheng Hong, he immediately opened his mouth to ridicule Lin Bei and flatter Cheng Hong.

"I don't know how thick the land is, but I know it's definitely not as thick-skinned as you!" Lin Bei looked at Qian Youbin with a smile.

The Renben family hadn't spoken yet, but this guy came to mock him. It seems that he didn't learn a lesson.

This is the auction venue, and Lin Bei didn't plan to do anything. Who knows if there are any strong people in charge.

"What do you mean by that?"

"My bidding has something to do with your ass, you flatter me, be careful when I slap your fart in the face!"

puff!

Several people couldn't hold back and laughed outright.

How could they not hear Qian Youbin's flattering to Cheng Hong just now? Although they despised him in their hearts, no one would say it out. They didn't expect this young man to say it outright.

Who is this young man? Are you not afraid that Cheng Hong will offend him by saying this...

"you……"

Qian Youbin's face turned red and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

But soon, as if thinking of something, Qian Youbin turned his eyes and smiled sinisterly again.

"You are not arrogant, who doesn't know that Senior Cheng is a master of weapon refining, and his skill in refining weapons is unrivaled. You messed up what happened last time, and today you are here to grab this black black iron. I think you are clearly making trouble on purpose." !"

Qian Youbin's intentions in these few words were already very obvious.

How could Lin Bei fail to hear the vicious intentions?

Chapter 664

At first, Lin Bei didn't think about taking Qian Youbin's life.

It's okay for the other party to be a bit snarky, but right now, as soon as these words come out, it's obvious that they want to use Cheng Hong's name to suppress him.

Deliberately lead the matter to Cheng Hong.

A cold light flashed across Lin Bei's eyes. Someone was looking for death, but he couldn't be blamed.

In fact, Lin Bei didn't mean to deliberately compete with anyone, he could only use the black black iron.

Even if it was intentional, it would not be Qian Youbin's turn to point fingers.

"Hehe, this black black iron old man plans to go back and forge a transcendent spirit weapon. Could it be that this little friend is also useful?"

Cheng Hong's voice came from the private room, it was not loud, even with a hint of a smile, but anyone could hear the meaning behind the words.

I like this black black iron!

If you want, you'd better see who you are.

However, Lin Bei did not answer his words, but looked towards the stage.

"May I ask if this auction will be a fair competition or is there another way?"

"Of course it's fair competition!" Tu Hai replied casually.

He could feel a faint smell of gunpowder permeating the air, but to him, it was nothing at all to Zhenbao Pavilion.

Someone would like to offer a higher price.

As for someone choking on fire, as long as it doesn't affect the auction, whoever lives behind him will be in charge.

"Hehe, this young master bid 80 yuan, is there anyone else who is higher?" Tu Hai said, looking towards the private room on the second floor.

In the private room, Cheng Hong's face was a little gloomy. He didn't expect that the young man outside would dare to ignore what he said.

"The old man quit!"

"Young man, when walking outside, you must be more cautious. If you get something, it might be hot!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Hong stopped talking.

Lin Bei's expression turned cold.

threaten me?

"Brother Cheng, you can't say that. Young people, sometimes it's easy to lose sight of reality. If you say that, you will scare people, hahaha!"

At this moment, a voice came from a private room next to it.

Lin Bei knew the people inside, Mo Yuxiu from Dandingzong.

It is said that he and Cheng Hong are acquainted and are still friends.

These words seem to be persuasive, but there is a smell of yin and yang, which seems to remind Lin Bei that you have offended someone who should not be offended.

"Since no one bids again, then this black black iron belongs to this little friend."

Lin Bei took down the black black iron, his heart was not disturbed, his eyes were calm, but the people in the auction house, many people talked and whispered, and looked at Lin Bei's position from time to time, as if they were guessing about Lin Bei's position. North identity.

Zhao Songlin was also in a cold sweat from shock. He had just introduced people from those forces to Lin Bei, but he didn't expect to match up right now.

A bit unwise.

He wanted to speak to remind Lin Bei, but he didn't know how to speak.

What's more, if you really want to say what Cheng Hong wants, if he opens his mouth, the other party will deal with his Zhao family if he doesn't guarantee it.

"Mr. Lin, I think you should be more careful, these people are not easy to provoke!"